Ankur Thakur

(13-10-1994 / Samastipur & New Delhi)

Land Of Euphoria!


How beautiful we look,
How blessed we appear,
All say 'how cute they are',
When we both are near!
Alone without you,
I am nothing,
Smartless, Useless, Tasteless,
But when together we are,
Black night around me,
Becomes beautiful,
Because of you shining as star!
Without you how choking it is,
To breathe, To sleep, To weep,
Everything seems strange,
Ready to hate,
Making my eyes red and wet...
But when I am with you,
Talking, Sitting, Walking or Hugging,
The world spins to other side,
Looking glad, lovely and bright.
When together with hands placed,
Arms tied,
One 'body',
One soul,
Near, to live life,
(Far, to kiss this life goodbye,)
Together we are,
I leave this world,
And travel to a land of euphoria...

Submitted: Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 24, 2013

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